Captain Peng snorted when he saw me, and said with a smile: "Dongchuan, don't worry, I will definitely fight for you a little more if you can fight for something." ”

I nodded heavily and thanked Captain Peng.

Captain Peng didn't speak again, and led me towards the octagonal tower.

When we walked to the octagonal tower, we found that the gate of the octagonal tower was really tall and large, and the maroon gate had a few big characters written on it, "Octagonal Tower!" ”

I was thinking of pushing the door directly, but Captain Peng grabbed me, shook his head at me, and said, "Don't worry! ”

With that, he walked over first.

When he walked to the door, he stretched out his right hand and knocked on the door, I counted it carefully, he seemed to knock seven times, and the frequency and sound of the knock were extremely strange, which reminded me of the scene when the fourth master first led me to Shenwu Mountain.

In other words, the gate of this octagonal tower is definitely equipped with mechanisms.

This made me sigh for a while, Rao is eighth office also had to use the Mojia technique, which shows that the Mojia technique is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Just as I was stunned, the door was slowly opened, revealing a small golden/colored door, which was no different from an ordinary door except for some luxury.

"Alright, let's go!" Captain Peng greeted me, took the lead and walked over, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said lightly: "Open the door, it's me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, in less than a moment, the door opened, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy opened the door, this young man's dress was also very strange, not like the dress of our ordinary people, but a bit similar to the ancient scholars, what is even more strange is that his eyes don't look at people at all, and he keeps staring at the ground.

"It turned out that Captain Peng was here, what? Something? The young man spoke slowly, there was an indescribable arrogance in his tone, but his voice was very strange, not like a young man's voice, with a sense of vicissitudes in it.

"Old Feng, I'm sorry for you, I have a newly promoted team leader in my team, and I want to bring him in to see the world." Captain Peng seemed to be quite respectful to the young man, and his tone was full of respect.

"The old rule, for an hour, you can't go to the eighth floor." When the boy had said this, he opened the door completely.

Captain Peng hurriedly thanked the young man, and then gave me a look, meaning to let me go in quickly.

I dared to hesitate, and hurriedly slipped into the small door.

Just as I passed by the young man, the young man suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped me, and said softly, "Membership card!" ”

I didn't dare to give it to him directly, but looked at Captain Peng, and when I saw Captain Peng nodding, I handed over the membership card.

The young man took the membership card and looked at it, and said lightly: "Luo Dongchuan, if I remember correctly, this kid has been in the eighth office for less than half a year, and he hasn't even handled the ordinary membership card, but he didn't expect to be the team leader as soon as he came in." ”

After that, he glanced at me lightly, returned the membership card, and said lightly: "Go in!" ”

I thanked him, and hurriedly walked inside, and Captain Peng's voice came from behind me, he said, "Old Feng, this is the top grade Xinyang Maojian, how is it?" Looking for a place for us to talk for a while? ”

Listening to this, I kind of understood, no wonder Captain Peng said that he could fight me for two hours and tinker with the old man for a long time, he was planning to give some gifts to that Feng Lao.

It's just that what I don't understand is that the scholar is obviously a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, why does Captain Peng call him Feng Lao, this is too abnormal!

However, I didn't think much about it, because my heart was all over the dozen or so books in the southeast corner of the sixth floor.

Soon, I found the staircase leading to the second floor, climbed up immediately, and when I reached the second floor, I was completely shocked by the scene in front of me.

Books, books, all books.

As far as the eye can see, there are hundreds of square meters, all of which are books, and those books are arranged in a row and are extremely complete.

If it was normal, I would definitely go in and take a walk, especially the book "The Coffin Bearer" that Captain Peng said, I wanted to see the style, but the time was limited, and I didn't care so much, so I immediately climbed up to the third floor.

What I didn't expect was that the higher I climbed, the more I didn't know if it was a physical problem or something wrong, and I felt that the stairs were extremely difficult to climb, especially under my feet, as if I had been tied to a shot put ball weighing dozens of pounds.

By the time I reached the sixth floor, almost half an hour had passed, and I was almost collapsed.

Hell, what the hell is this place, why is it so tiring to climb a staircase.

I muttered, dragging my exhausted body towards the sixth floor.

The books on the sixth floor are very evil, the style of the books displayed is completely different from the second floor, if the books on the second floor are neat, then the books on the sixth floor are displayed according to a certain formation.

At the moment, I didn't care so much, I took a deep breath, forced myself to calm down, and then began to look for the southeast.

As a ghost craftsman, my direction is absolutely fine, but it took less than a few seconds for me to immediately find the southeast, and what puzzled me was that the location in the southeast was actually an extraordinarily narrow passage, and the books on both sides did not know what was going on, and many places looked empty.

"Did the books be borrowed?"

I muttered a word and hurriedly walked over.

When I walked to the passage, I only felt that this place was very cold, that is, there were not books on both sides, but ice cubes.

I resisted my discomfort and walked quickly through the passage.

At the end of this passage is a circular bookshelf, although it is a round shelf, there are only a dozen books in it.

"Found it!" With a happy face, I stacked the dozen or so books together, and was about to flip through them, when an unexpected voice came to mind, "The hour is up, please come out." ”

As soon as I heard this, I was a little confused, this is an hour?

No, I remember it was only a little over half an hour, and it shouldn't have been an hour!

At that moment, I immediately took out my phone and saw that the time was 10:30 in the morning.

Before I went upstairs, I had seen that the time was 9:30, which meant that an hour had really passed.

Made, hell alive, what's going on in this place, I obviously feel like it's only been half an hour, why it's only an hour.

I muttered, ignoring the voice, and quickly picked up a book and flipped it, and after about ten minutes, I found that some of the things recorded in this book, as Captain Peng said, were all incurable diseases, and even the most common crying of babies in the countryside in the middle of the night was also recorded on it.

After flipping through one book, I didn't find what I was looking for, so I picked up another book and flipped through it, but I was disappointed that it still didn't.

I flipped through four or five books in a row, and there were really a lot of incurable diseases recorded on them, but I never found a situation similar to my second uncle.

At that moment, I took a deep breath, while praying, I picked up a book called "Sutra" and flipped it, only less than seven or eight pages were turned, a line of eye-catching words came into view, I was happy, and I was about to take a closer look, when the previous voice sounded again, "Two hours have come, please go downstairs." ”

(End of chapter)